REQUIEM OF THE DEAD

TO DOMINATE, ELEMINATE
TO FEAST ON YOUR SOUL
TO TORTURE, IMPALE
TO RIP OFF YOUR FLESH
YOUR SCREAMS ARE HERD
THROUGH OUT THE TOWN  
BUT WILL ANYONE CARE  
WHEN YOU ARE GONE
(RIFFS AND SHIT)
YOUR LIFE IS NOTHING  
YOU WERE DAMN AT BIRTH
YOUR... PALE SKIN  
IS RIPPED AND TORN
ILL SEND YOU  
TO THE DARKEST
BOWELS OF HELL  
YOUR BIGGEST MISTAKE... WAS TO COME AT ME...
(RIFFS AND SHIT)
ALL I DO  
IS THINK OF YOU
LYING THERE  
IN A SHALLOW GRAVE
DAY BY DAY  
THIS ANGER GROWS
I THINK OF WAYS  
TO DESTROY YOUR SOUL
(RIFFS AND SHIT)
TO BLIND YOU
TO DESTROY YOU
TO CUT YOUR FLESH  
FROM YOUR BONES
TO MUTALATE  
TO DESECRATE
TO HEAR YOUR SCREAM
IVE THOUGHT OF A 100 WAYS... TO MAKE YOU SCREAM!!!